In the quiet of the night, dreams softly weave,
Whispers of tomorrow, what we hope to receive.
Visions of the future, bright and so clear,
In the realm of sleep, where there’s nothing to fear.

Through the misty veil, dreams begin to dance,
Echoes of desires, of love, and romance.
We chase the shadows, reaching for the light,
In the silent whispers, in the heart of the night.

Each dream a story, a journey yet untold,
Of adventures and wonders, of courage bold.
In the land of dreams, where the soul takes flight,
We find our passions, burning so bright.

So let us dream, with hearts open wide,
Embrace the magic, let the dreams guide.
For in these visions, we find our way,
In the tapestry of dreams, at the break of day.